Letras
The wicked or the godless flee when no man pursueth
But the righteous are bold as a lion
Y'all think these rappers ill? (Ill) I don't feel them boys
Mama from Chicago, it's obvious I make iller noise
Try not letting me in the door, who said I give a choice?
I'm a legend like I'm John, you hear it in the voice
Enough of glorifying me, there's one G.O.A.T
I was lost all on my own, the Holy One spoke
Hell hopper, flow cold, you gon' need more than one coat
Devil say he want war, God built me for the gun smoke
A man heart plans his way, we know who doesn't
Steppin' Harry Styles on the narrow path, I'm headed One Direction
They want it to be as it was, but God said come to Heaven
Think it's sweet like watermelon sugar, they not understandin'
(Watermelon sugar) It's just a sign of the times
I'm done pen palpin' my rhymes, in times, can you not see the signs?
But praise Him, I'm poppin' these lines
So glad that I'm not with the blind
Yeshua comin' back, it's goin' down like Jaq in his prime
But these dudes sleep, and they too deep
In the world, but with the flow, I still kick it like Bruce Lee
And with God, I'm buildin' for protection like it's Fortnite
But ironically, these boys too weak
Killed my old self, why? So I could live again
Become a new creation, now I no longer live in sin
Let's get it in, I can't sell my soul for the dividends
A mental cell is what it puts you in, free 'em from prison then
I'm the black version of Homelander
A grown man that'll throw hands at his own fans
Tryna hold hands in the comments, call me an old man (I'm kidding)
I'm full of massive energy with enough toxic masculinity
To die on the cross for whatever you speak
And wait for three days to come back from the grave in full power
So I can turn the other cheek (Let's go)
It's better to be a monster and learn how to control it
I burn hotter than coal and discern how to behold
When the Word of God'll control all of my soul (Hah)
I'm like Morbius mixed with Morpheus